Chapter 97: Confrontation (I)

On the surface, the conference means that a group of pharmacists get together to discuss and exchange each other's experiences in medicine.

In fact, it means that these pharmacists who participate in the medicine conference have to compete with each other in terms of attainments in medicine.

This is true both 600 years ago and 600 years from now.

Ling Hao had participated in countless medicine conferences in his previous life, but after being named the Captain of the Divine Ghost Army, he was completely insulated from this kind of thing.

This is the first time I have participated in a conference since I was reborn. Ling Hao said with emotion in his heart.

But anyone with a normal brain knew that Song Xing had no good intentions this time, and if Ling Hao went, he would definitely be in danger.

Although Zhang Fenghai is Ling Hao's elder, he is not qualified to influence Ling Hao's decision, and Feng Tao, who also knows Ling Hao's decision, is also full of sadness on his face.

The two discussed it for a while, and then went to find the dumb uncle who was now reading a book in the backyard of the Zhang family.

Ling Hao took the dumb uncle as his father, if the dumb uncle spoke, Ling Hao might change his mind.

It's just that after arriving at Uncle Dumb, Uncle Dumb didn't wait for the two of them to speak, and said with a wry smile that Ling Hao had already come to him just now, and he had already agreed to Ling Hao to attend the medicine conference.

Seeing this, Zhang Fenghai could only ask Feng Tao to protect Ling Hao at the medicine conference.

Feng Tao solemnly agreed to Zhang Fenghai's request, and took an oath with the tablet of the medicine ancestor.

The current thriving momentum of the Zhang family and the Feng family is completely created by Ling Hao. As long as Ling Hao is here, the two of them will be considered defeated, as long as there are descendants, they will be able to make a comeback soon.

If there was a choice, the two of them would rather die for Ling Hao than have something happen to Ling Hao.

But no matter how worried the two were, early the next morning, Ling Hao still put on the robe of a moon-white first-class pharmacist that his sister had sewn for him, and went to Nancheng District with Feng Tao, who was so worried that he hadn't slept all night.

The largest square in Nancheng District, which was originally used by the Lei family to hold celebrations, has now built a huge wooden platform, which is very exquisite and luxurious. But it seems that because the construction was too hasty and the pest control work was not done well, there are still ants crawling everywhere on the high platform.

Around the high platform, more than a dozen colorful flags of various colors flutter in the wind, which is very beautiful.

Ling Hao, accompanied by Feng Tao, soon came here.

Because it was a medicine conference, only pharmacists were qualified to participate in this kind of event, so the square was quiet, and all the onlookers who wanted to watch were stopped by the city guards who had already come here.

At the top of the high platform, seventeen chairs have been arranged, nine of which are already occupied.

After carefully observing the surroundings, Ling Hao smiled faintly and said in a low voice:

"Elder Feng, please walk behind me next. ”

Although Feng Tao didn't know what Ling Hao wanted to do, he was very self-aware, and he knew that his attainments in the path of medicine were far from Ling Hao's, and he was right to listen to him.

So, Feng Tao took two steps back, and Ling Hao came to the top of the platform step by step.

On the high platform, Ling Hao saw at a glance Song Xing, who was sitting on the main seat at the moment, wearing a second-level pharmacist robe, looking elegant, and talking with a first-level pharmacist next to him with a smile.

Song Xing saw Ling Hao, stood up with a smile, and said in a very gentle tone: "Presumably, this should be Ling Hao's little brother?"

Ling Hao also smiled and nodded.

The two also chatted briefly about family life afterwards, and on the surface, they were harmonious.

Not long after, Chu Huan also came to the high platform with the five first-level pharmacists from the City Lord's Mansion. It's just that Chu Huan's face is not very good-looking.

After the two second-level pharmacists in Xuanyan City, as well as the fifteen first-level pharmacists, all arrived and sat down, this medicine conference could be regarded as the real beginning.

After Song Xing finished speaking, Chu Huan said with an unkind face: "Since it is a medicine conference, why did you poison the pharmacists present as soon as you came up?"

Song Xing still had a smile on his face: "Why did Old Chu say this?"

"The wood used to build the platform is green willow, which emits a colorless and odorless poisonous gas when exposed to sunlight. ”

Chu Huan was a second-level pharmacist in the end, and he was well-informed, and his tone had a strong taste of reprimand: "This poisonous gas is harmless to ordinary people, but if a cultivator smells too much, it will gradually stiffen the meridians in his body. Song Xing, what kind of heart do you have?!"

Just seeing that the faces of the few first-level pharmacists around who had already arrived changed instantly when they heard this, Ling Hao knew that they had just noticed something strange in their bodies.

He sighed to himself.

Although refining elixir is the signature method of pharmacists, as a pharmacist, you need to have an extremely thorough understanding of the properties of various medicinal materials. Because only in this way can we continue to innovate on the basis of learning from the experience of our predecessors, instead of becoming a puppet with the name of an empty pharmacist who only knows how to refine the elixir according to the prescriptions left by our predecessors.

In the face of Chu Huan's reprimand, Song Xing's smile remained unchanged and said, "It's just a simple discussion of the experience of medicine, which is somewhat boring. Therefore, Song came up with this novel way to create a topic for our next communication. ”

"However, since Old Chu has seen that the green-veined willow will emit poisonous gas, he must know how to detoxify it, right?"

Chu Huan saw that Song Xing was obviously prepared, and he had the intention of testing himself when he came up, so he snorted coldly and said, "The poisonous gas emitted by the green-striped willow can be solved by drying the leaves of the yellow heart begonia flower and grinding it into powder." ”

Song Xing clapped his hands appreciatively, then looked around and said, "There are several ways to get rid of the poisonous gas emitted by the green-veined willow, let's talk about it too?"

Feng Tao pondered for a while and said, "Using the pollen of the nine-toothed lotus to mix the juice of the leaves of the iron manghua can also be solved." ”

Several other pharmacists also thought for a while, and then said one after another:

"After the bones of the black-toothed bat are ground and powdered, they can be solved with the star-dotted stone powder without rootless water. ”

"The liver of the Iron Spear Rat was soaked in a liquor made from a bloody peach blossom, and it was concocted for three days, which can be solved. ”

"After swallowing the six-leaf red grass, stay in the ice cellar for two hours, and it will be solved. ”

"After the snake blood lotus is dried, it is boiled with boiling water for three hours, and then soaked in the body, which can be solved. ”

......

Except for the four first-level pharmacists who said that they could not think of a way to detoxify, the remaining twelve pharmacists all expressed their opinions.

After each insight is spoken, other pharmacists will deduce it in their minds to verify that it works.

In the end, Song Xing's gaze turned to Ling Hao, and said with a smile: "Next, please listen to the high opinion of our future pharmacist leader of Xuanyan City, Ling Hao's little brother. ”

As soon as these words came out, no matter whether the pharmacist who had expressed his opinion just now or not, his eyes all looked at Ling Hao, even Chu Huan was no exception.

But as long as there is a pharmacist, who is not a little arrogant? The future pharmacist leader? Chu Huan didn't dare to call himself like that, right?

Just such a hairy child?

Ling Hao knew very well that when Song Xing said this, he was praising and killing.

Obviously he was praising me, but this sentence of the pharmacist leader not only made me the target of these pharmacists, but also put me faintly on their opposite.

It's a good brain.

However, since you've made a move, I'll move on.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, Ling Hao stood up, arched his hand to all the pharmacists present very humbly, and said with a smile: "There are many seniors here, how can I, a junior, be qualified to be associated with the word leader." ”

"However, I have a way to solve the poisonous gas released by the green willow. Ling Hao said with a smile, "Actually, we only need to adjust our breathing to six seconds once, and the poisonous gas released by the green willow will not have any effect on us." Everyone is a cultivator, and it is not difficult to achieve that step. ”

As soon as these words came out, all the pharmacists present were stunned, but seeing that Ling Hao was speaking very seriously, they began to verify this method.

In less than half a minute, the pharmacists' eyes looking at Ling Hao had already become different.

The method that Ling Hao said is completely feasible!

After adjusting their breathing to once every six seconds, not only was they no longer affected by the poisonous gas of the green willow, but several pharmacists who had been poisoned found that the poison in their bodies was also gradually being discharged!

The method Ling Hao said was indeed earthy, but it was more convenient and effective than the method said by any pharmacist present!

Seeing that all the pharmacists had a look of shock on their faces, Ling Hao slowly looked at Song Xing with a gentle smile: "The poisonous gas released by the green-veined willow is nothing, it's just that the green-veined willow wood mortise and tenon joint that built the high platform is filled with black bloodstone powder, when does Master Song plan to tell everyone?"

Song Xing's face changed slightly.

Chu Huan was stunned for a moment, and then his face was full of anger.

Feng Tao also reacted, looked at Ling Hao, then at Song Xing, and took a deep breath.

The confrontation between the pharmacists began from the moment they stepped up this wooden staircase!

(End of chapter)